Doc Saturday posts a nice tribute to the drunken frat boy on camera here.
Georgia fans should be familiar with the genre from the greatest play in Georgia history. Watch the drunk cooter who bursts onto the scene from the left at around 0:21 on this clip.
Red pants? Check. Shirt tail out? Check. Tie? Check. Skipping, leaping and flailing his arms about with no discernable sense of coordination? Check, check and check.
I have to admit I miss that simpler time when fans could go on the field and drunkenly congratulate a player for scoring with time left on the clock. Try something like that today and it’s taser city, sweetheart.